At school I was one those guy that hung with the chill sheik or I'd be subjected to bullying.

I think I worked that out early on when in 2nd year of high school.

Once school for me was over, the dude I hung with would catch-up on William Ashley Sunday every month for a get-together.

We'd shoot consortium, talk of the town about gripe they laid, ask crook in shouting turns of beer and generally talk crap, yarda yarda yarda, like ally do.

Ten age and not much has change, within our group.

That's the cutis on the outside but on the inner these get-togethers are a peachy escape from closed book on the inside.

Somewhere between school finishing and five years before today, things changed.

affair I dare not break to this group of long terminal figure ally nor daring not want to change.

Since I remember I had always been a pretty boy, ( longish blond fuzz with blue eyes, high malar with a slender jaw ) not much changed throughout my teen and into adulthood.

I had a melt off barely 5ft 6 frame at end of my schooling.

When I was 16-17 I had developed gynecomastia, which was Wyrd as I wasn't fat.

So I went thru the late years hiding from being spotted naked.

Here I was, this skin kid with man breast and a belittled cock.

Of cause I felt embarrassed, plus I was one of those anti-jock boys.

athletic supporter were big devil and to the full of authority and then there I was a runt and a scaredy-cat.

One day while in my early on 20's, I was walking to the street corner store with my iPod a van pulled up beside me.

They stopped and before I could react, two big fellow dispersed and charged at me.

Within a blink of an eye and with my iPod still playing in my ears, I was in the back of the van with a case over my head.

They had me overpowered and restrained, as they slowly drove away.

I felt a shit in my neck opening and soon after I was out cold and asleep.

I woke up bedazzle and confused and lightheaded.

My head word was aching from behind my right-hand eye, I soon noticed I was bound.

Also I was naked on a soft plush pink bed, in a room made for a girl.

After a while once my focus came back to me, I wriggled around and managed to sit up against the back of the bed's head.

By using my toes and foot I managed to draw close my hips and thighs, under a loose quilt.

The material felt dainty, maybe satin.

I crossed my legs under the quilt and wondered, what are these thugs planning to do to me ?

My nipples felt tender, as vicious thought entered my judgement.

Then the big masked fop walked over to the bed, with evil intentions.

One of then just walked by me, the early never took his heart off me.

Once he buddy had left, I was what he wanted.

He walked right up to me and started to fidget with trousers and loosen them.

Once his dick was resign, our eyes met and he gave me this wicked grin.

"Now on your knees,"He ordered.

I wriggled up and knelt before him, with my weapon still bound.

"Now be a good boy and enclose your faggot rim around my core,"He ordered.

I nodded no.

After all I wasn't a fag and bare thought, disgusted me.

He raised an arm and held it up in the air for a few bit, and then it came down it an almighty thump on backrest of my skull.

Our eye met again, I stared at his.

Then I cowered away from his.

What was the consequence was, that he was the political boss

"I won't ask again,"he warned.

I took an anxious breath.

"Now get it prissy and moist before taking it in your sass,"he ordered.

I did as was told, I had his cock half way in my back talk before slowly pulling it out.

Then back in it went, I was scared stiff and felt embarrassed.

I sucked on his dick, swallowing the question and gently applying suction.

My mind was screaming but then again, I was slowly calming down.

How did it come to this ?

My clapper licked and tried feasting on his peter's school principal at times.

This made him groan and position a hand on my head.

Now he was now controlling my motion and pace, with his hands.

I was bobbing up and down his dick, while now and then he moaned.

"See, you're loving it now,"He said, I tried to frown.

After what felt like an hr but was about five minutes, he stopped.

He threw me on my back and flipped me over.

My nerve on the puff, when reached around my stomach and positioned my knees and physical structure the way he wanted.

He was pouring something into his work force and then rubbing around my ass crack.

Then a digit poked into my asshole, I realized what was going to happen next.

Tears started to run, when more fingers teased, poked and probed my ass I began whimpering.

My whole living I was tormented about being a poof at schoolhouse and denying it, now this melanize beau was making me into one.

The pain I felt or was feeling was null compared to what was about to hit me.

When this fop positioned his hammer near my recently manipulated asshole, I squirmed in anticipation.

He slapped my ass with his fat cock a few prison term, before pressing it firmly into my hole.

As it broke through my electric resistance and beyond my rectum, I felt so much painful sensation that I screamed out.

My back ached but portion of my mind moved to my cock, and felt pleasure after pain.

I breathed heavily into the comforter as he, relaxed his cock in my ass before pushing forward one last time.

His dick had now bottomed inside my ass, I felt a vellication in my cock ( as if it enjoyed it ).

I tried not to recall that I had a black man's dick buried recondite in my ass and what force it will accept on my judgement, afterward in the future.

It felt like I had an arm inside my ass, he pushed his dead body weight against me and slowly grinded into me.

I gradually felt used to his cock grinding in and out of me, I even began to relax more.

His big salami slowly slid out from my ass and then back in, by now his pace was quickening.

I was beginning to slowly savor it, so I wasn't complaining or protesting anymore.

He, must deliver noticed I wasn't resisting and started, fucking more hard and faster.

By now I was in a euphoric state and thought it wasn't feeling bad, as everyone in the humanity claims.

He might induce beat me to demise, if I kept resisting.

So letting him have his way wasn't so bad, besides no one from my protagonist's circle would find out.

"UH ... UH ... UH ... OHHHHH !"I moaned.

okeh I know how I was enjoying having pecker in my ass, must have looked.

Especially that before tonight I was, a unbowed eyed wimpy heterosexual virgin.

I know I wasn't gay, so how come I was enjoying it so much ?

"Who's my infirm ass boy,"He teased.

"UH ... OHHH ... UH ... OHHH, ME ! I AM YOU FUCK BOY ! OOOH YEAH ... UH ... UH !"I screamed back at him.

"Say you love it, say you it crab !"he asked.

"UHHHH GAWD ! I LOVE IT ! I LOVE cock IN MY ASS ! OH GAWD !"I screamed.

I maybe enjoying it now but how will I tomorrow ?

"FUCK ME HARDER ! OH GAWD ! I think you're making me cum ! I blurted out.

"SO AM I,"He grunted.

"Yeah bitch, this is what you want,"He said and grunted again.

I just took it.

"You're my ho ass bitch now, here to suckle dick and getting your ass bitched,"He teased, as the concluding of his load filled up my ass.

My fragile hobble body just held the position, my ass still moved to his rhythm.

He cut my bound wrists and threw a card at me.

"tintinnabulation me is want more,"He said.

I rang him two days later, and another fuck session resulted.

He know owns me and now live in an flat paid by him ( Big Jim ), my new daddy.

My weekends are mine, to do as I please.

He must ingest a family.

I don't need to work, as he pays the rent and leaves me $ 100 for supplies.

As long as during week I am his bitch, and sometimes his friends.

Like I said, for close to ten year I have been my Daddy's squawk, something I dare not tell a sole nor want to smash anything good in my other life .